Part Of The Game (Extended Version) 50 Cent (Ft. NLE Choppa & Rileyy Lanez)

[Intro: 50 Cent & Rileyy Lanez]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I'm a hustler, baby, I'm a hustler, baby (Yeah)

[Chorus: 50 Cent, Rileyy Lanez & 50 Cent, Rileyy Lanez]
I know heartbreaks, setbacks
Bet you if I crap out, I'm sure I'ma get back
I been through the ups and downs, you know I get around
So to me, it's all a part of the game (Ah, ah, yeah)
If I ain't the coke man, or the dope man
I'm almost for sure, man, I gotta take it
No need to say shit, I'm gon' take it (Yeah, yeah)
Robberies turned homicide, it's nothin' to play with

[Verse 1: 50 Cent, Rileyy Lanez, Riley Rileyy Lanez & 50 Cent]
Make money, make-make, make money
When shit hit the fan, we'll take money, south sidе
Beef with the best of 'em, donе shot at the rest of 'em (Yeah)
Checks, I'm collectin' 'em, check, boy, I'm finessin' em (Haha, oh, oh)
Bags of bread, boy, you fuck around, put a big bag on your head
'Fore the weather break, you're dead
Let's get to it, they don't do it like we do it (Nah)
Cop it, whip it, bag it, flip it (Oh, flip it)
Re-up, we up, G'd up, what up? (Yeah)
Runnin' 'round this bitch, still not givin' a fuck (Ayy)
When it come to that paper there'll be no complications (Haha, that's right)
Put a hole in a nigga right in front of you, your heartbeat pacin'
And it's alright, that's how we do it on this side
Niggas get to it on this side (Yeah, yeah)